When teasing turns to unkind words,

When jeering crowds hurl taunts of scorn,

I will not flinch, I will stand firm,

Even if I must stand alone.

When trials mount and life is hard,

When my thoughts are feeling low,

I will stand amidst the storms,

Even if I must stand alone.

But do I really stand alone?

No, not even in the darkest night,

For at my side is my dear Lord,

Sharing His most wondrous light.

He comforts, heals, guides, and saves,

He knows my pain and woe,

Savior, Friend, Redeemer, King,

With me He stands; I’m not alone.